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Chapter 1/Introduction: Xile's Arrival
Beleqwaya, Kalanyr, and Xyphos were awaiting Xiledeqwaya arrival, at the shoreline of Dragonclaw Island, a relative of Beleqwaya's was coming because he had a great innate profess with magic, specifically in Metamagics, but they were also in flow with the favored magics of Beleqwaya, an anomaly for sure. The boat slowly flown through the only break in the sharp rocks of the Isle, which would tear through the slick design, the enchanted wood of the ship trying to allow it to go faster without risking the ship itself.
Xile's transportation vessel neared the shore, each hand onboard the deck kept their eyes peeled for the deadly, hull-piercing rocks famous of the Isle. But, the Elven Captain of the ship had his attention detracted from stirring the ship to look at the beauty of the rarely seen island. In this short time of distraction, the boat hit into one of the rocks, ripping the water-craft asunder! Xile attempted to stop the ship's momentum with his magic, but he would've needed the other Mages on shore's assistance, but they were struck with surprise, unable to think immediately on what to do to assist, so Xile was forced to manipulate his own momentum and rush himself to the shore without dying in the ship. He quickly casted a strong spell of protection around himself, as the wooden planks about him break and tear from the intensity of the crash.
He took no more heed upon the successfully casting of the rite of protection, he had only to hope that the spell would serve him to suffice. He performed the spell to manipulated and heighten his momentum to push through the wooden death and in hopes to reach the shore without hitting any of the rocks on the quick jump through, a risky move, but a necessary one. As he flown through the sea-born winds, he took quick sniffs of the air, having a difficulty breathing at his velocity, he quickly regained his focus to the frighteningly nearing shore...he attempted to ended the momentum spell and revert the effect to keep him from a overly vicious crash landing, knowing that the risk he took would be vain, if we allowed himself to crash into the sandy beach.
The trio of mages awaiting Xile's arrival assisted him up and helped him recover from the very life-risking event that had just occurred, though, Xile seemed to only have injured himself with a tiny portion of what would've happened. He had a limp in his walk, but he managed to get to Xyphos's Tower with them, with Kalanyr's assistance. The Red Fog was dismissed upon their trying to get in, and it enveloped once more once they all entered successfully. "So, Xiledeqwaya, that was quite a display of unique magical ability for a regular mage," Beleqwaya stated, "So, allow me to inform you that you were sent here because of previously said reason, you are to become an ArchMage under my and Kalanyr's tutelage. From what I saw, your manipulation of gravity is quite impressive at your stage in learning magics, but we'll try to detract from those teachings...We'll see soon if you are more fit for my way of magic, or Kalanyr's, recuperate in the mean time though, Xile." The Mages took their leave of him, to allow him to relax and recover.
< Message edited by Razen -- 5/19/2013 19:32:51 >
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